Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1212 Using the Dao as Bait
As the thunder echoing within the Heavenly Dao gradually subsided, Lü Yang decisively withdrew from the Heavenly Dao with Si Chong's lingering spirit, a thoughtful look appearing in his eyes.

There are two challenges now.

First, a Nascent Soul cultivator is needed. Second, this Nascent Soul cultivator must actively cooperate by using the remnant spirit of the Spirit Master to infiltrate the Heavenly Dao and contact the Spirit Master.

The difficulty is too high.

Because there are no cultivators in the current pseudo-history who have actually cultivated their primordial spirit. Even that Great Sword Sect cultivator is said to have only cultivated half of it and has not yet completed the entire process.

Besides the Great Sword Sect, only the Dao Lords of various sects meet the criteria. However, given the current situation, the Dao Lords are mutually restraining each other, and none of them can control the false history. Where can he find a Dao Lord who can escape everyone's attention? This is simply unrealistic. If one had to find an explanation, there would only be—

".Um?"

Suddenly, Lü Yang frowned.

He thought of the message Ling Xiao had left him across time and space.

[At that time, fellow Daoist can go in first to set up the trap and see if you can recover your cultivation. Consider it bait, and see if you can trap and kill a troublesome person.]

trouble.

Who could be considered troublesome to Ling Xiao now? Thinking of this, a name naturally popped into Lü Yang's mind:

"The Nameless Daoist Master!"

Thinking of this, Lü Yang's eyes lit up: "That's it! Is it possible that the Nameless Dao Master has entered into the fabricated history? The possibility is very high."

Unlike other Dao Lords, this nameless Dao Lord clearly valued the pseudo-history highly. At the same time, Lü Yang felt that given the Dao Lords' generally cunning behavior, it was unlikely that they would put all their eggs in one basket. Therefore, in principle, he should have searched for everyone who had entered the pseudo-history.

'I'll let it go.'

'After all, I hid myself very well, always cloaked in the karma of Mu Changsheng. A mere Outer Path True Monarch—if I were an Unknown Dao Lord, I wouldn't bother talking to him either.'

'But what about Miaole?'

'Like Ling Xiao, the Great True Monarch of the Heavenly Realm, although flawed in his Dao heart, is limited by the era. Even if he is not as good as Ling Xiao, the difference wouldn't be too great.'

Would the Nameless Daoist Master not seek him out?

Absolutely impossible!
Thinking this, countless schemes and plots flashed through Lü Yang's eyes as he quickly calculated: 'When exactly did Miaole enter the pseudo-history?'

'They should be later than me.'

'Roughly estimated, it might have been within the last few months; otherwise, [Huangliang] could have started expanding much earlier. Why wait until recently to expand?'

'Since the Nameless Daoist Master harbors ambitions regarding the False History, he couldn't possibly be unaware of it. He will definitely try to contact Ling Xiao and Miao Le. I don't know about Ling Xiao's side; perhaps he did contact them, perhaps he didn't. But Miao Le only recently entered the False History, so the possibility of the Nameless Daoist Master coming to find him is very high!'

'It's even possible that they've already looked for it!'

Lu Yang pursed his lips, pondering: 'So Ling Xiao left behind the [Hidden Dao Ancestral Hall] to lure this nameless Dao Master? Does he have such a huge appetite?'

However, upon thinking of this, his thoughts shifted again:
'.wrong.'

'Ling Xiao arrived thirty years early, how could he possibly be sure of my condition? What if I can't handle such a big fish?'

He wouldn't be that stupid.

From Ling Xiao's perspective, and after reviewing the design of the [Hidden Mystic Palace for Attaining Dao], Lü Yang immediately realized: 'That old ghost really knows his stuff.'

'The Hidden Abode of Dao Attainment won't appear in the world immediately. It will only truly descend into the present world three days after I unlock the messages in the history. This should be a buffer period specially prepared for me by Lingxiao. If I'm not in good condition or have other important matters to attend to, I can simply take the items and leave.'

Ling Xiao had simply prepared a fishhook for himself.

As for what bait to put on the hook and what size fish to catch, that's all up to the person who got in through the back door and entered the [Hidden Mystery Palace of Dao Cultivation] first.

"Who do you think you are!" Lu Yang chuckled, appreciating Ling Xiao's thoughtfulness while shaking his head. He was being so obvious about how Ling Xiao was carrying him; he was being treated like a pushover!

Just kidding, do I need your C?

It's just fishing, I can eat any fish, no matter how big!

With that thought in mind, Lü Yang made a decision instantly. If he was going to fish, he would fish for the biggest and fiercest one. The Nameless Daoist Master had come at just the right time!
'Beyond the fabricated history, there are so many Dao Lords. Even the most powerful nameless Dao Lord couldn't possibly project such immense power into this place. There's still a chance to manipulate it!'

However, what kind of bait could attract a Dao Lord?
"Of course it is the Dao."

Since the goal is to lure the Dao Master, the Dao itself must be used as bait! Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of Ling Xiao's meticulously planned scheme spanning thirty years?
The next second, Lü Yang immediately activated [City Wall Soil], returned to [Chengdao Hidden Mystery Mansion], and then formed hand seals to begin sensing [Heavenly Palace] with all his might.

A fabricated history, the immortal's abode in Jiangdong.

At this moment, it is still the first day that the [Chengdao Hidden Mystery Palace] has revealed its aura, and only Golden Core True Monarchs can see the azure arc of light hanging high in the sky.

"What a profound technique of concealing one's intentions."

The illusory shadow stood in the clouds, unseen and unnoticed by anyone; it was none other than the Nameless Daoist Master, who was also observing the faintly visible blue light.

He has no physical body, nor great power, only the purest essence of the primordial spirit. His strength lies in his ability to freely traverse the pseudo-historical era, untouched by cause and effect. However, he is not without flaws. For example, he is helpless against this kind of pure mystery that has no will.

We can only wait, like everyone else, for it to fully open.

While waiting, the nameless Daoist Master's gaze shifted slightly, looking in another direction as he sensed the rapidly approaching aura. A smile appeared in his eyes:
"It's quite lively."

As soon as the gaze fell upon it, a beam of light and shadow came into view. It was six bright stars of the natal chart, lined up in a row, like a majestic dragon.

The Six Dragons of Overseas.

The leader was none other than the Dragon Lord of the official history, while the Dragon Lord of the Vast Ocean was the one in the pseudo-history. However, compared to the official history, this Dragon Lord of the Vast Ocean appeared much more spirited.

Unfortunately, their glory days won't last long.

According to the historical developments of this pseudo-history, this struggle between humans and demons will ultimately end in the complete defeat of the demon race, without any suspense.

The nameless Daoist Master withdrew his gaze and looked in the other direction.

As expected, on the other side of the sky, on a hill that wasn't very high, a figure that looked like an ordinary person silently appeared, gazing at the sky.

Great Sword Sect.

'It wasn't the real body that came, only a sword god and a magic sword. That suits me perfectly; it saves me the trouble of expending more energy concealing myself.'

The nameless Daoist nodded slightly, glanced briefly at the Yin-Yang scroll that had also descended from the heavens, and then decisively looked away.

Those who follow the Dharmakaya path need not pay attention.

His gaze, like a torch, finally locked onto a graceful figure rapidly heading towards the Six Dragon Lords overseas, and his eye twitched slightly.

She was an incredibly beautiful woman, yet she didn't evoke any dislike. The moment you saw her, you felt a sense of admiration, like a woman dressing up for someone she liked, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of goodwill. This approachable and friendly aura made her the center of attention the moment she appeared.

The first generation of the Heaven-Mending Peak Master, who mended the heavens.

"Fellow Daoist Mending the Heavens."

Upon seeing him, the old dragon king instinctively took a step back, but then seemed to realize that this action revealed his fear, so he quickly walked back.

Upon seeing this, Butianque immediately smiled:
"Don't worry, I'm only here for a very small matter, something that's a piece of cake for you," Butianque said calmly.

"Old Dragon, do it with me one more time."

(End of this chapter)